This battle truly startled the heavens and made the ghosts weep.
A battle between a dragon and a tiger; peerless geniuses fighting each other, shocking all experts. Countless hidden old antiques cast their gazes here, watching to see whether the Son of Chaos would emerge victorious or whether Fang Han would triumph.
First, Fang Han executed the "Seven Styles of Judgment" to fight, and then the Son of Chaos showed his might, executing the Great Magic of the Bitter Sea, even communicating with the mysterious Chaos Paradise of the Heaven Realm.
But Fang Han actually comprehended the Dao halfway through, communicating with the power of the End Holy King and advancing to a "Divine Immortal." He beat the Son of Chaos breathless, seeing as he was about to be destroyed.
Yet it was unexpected that this Son of Chaos was actually desperate, even disregarding the danger of breaking through space and ascending. He directly executed a profound dao technique, forcefully comprehending the state of mind of profound upon profound and the door to all wonders, attempting to break through to the Profound Immortal realm and kill Fang Han.
The Son of Chaos's accumulation was not in the slightest weaker than Fang Han's. The power he exerted could be said to hold the bombardment power of an immortal artifact with a mere lift of his hand. He could even borrow the vast and boundless tremendous force of the "Boat of the Other Shore" to descend.
Breaking through to Profound Immortal required an accumulation of power unknown how many times stronger than breaking through to Divine Immortal.
However, within the Divine Prefecture Sect's "Boat of the Other Shore," it was unknown how much powerful force and primal origin qi had been stored. When the Son of Chaos was breaking through, a beam of primal origin light as thick as a thousand miles, piercing through heaven and earth, directly bombarded into the Son of Chaos's body.
This primal origin qi was immeasurably vast. It was unknown how many years the Divine Prefecture Sect had accumulated to be able to condense it. Now, it was entirely triggered.
"Profound upon profound, door to all wonders! The profundities of heaven and earth entirely return to my body. My breaking the profound, nothingness does not exist, incarnating the profound, the ultimate truth!"
The Son of Chaos raised both hands to the sky, receiving the unseen truth transmitted down from heaven. The power of his body became unknown how many times greater than just a moment ago. The Divine Immortal vital energy inside his body began to change, its properties altering, and countless strands of Profound Heaven True Astral Qi were derived.
The primal chaos qi grew thicker and thicker, more and more intense.
Those air currents condensed into a cape on his body, the Cape of Chaos. On his head, infinite glory condensed into a crown; that was the Crown of Paradise.
In his hand, a supreme scepter coagulated. This scepter seemed to be the Progenitor God Scepter of the Primal Chaos Heavenly Monarch commanding the crowd of gods in chaos.
These capes, crowns, and scepters were not immortal artifacts, but were condensed from internal laws. However, their power and structure surpassed those of immortal artifacts. Fang Han looked up into the Heaven Realm with his naked eyes. Piercing through endless mists, he once again saw the "Chaos Paradise" suspended in the mysterious land deep within the Heaven Realm, immeasurably large. The light shooting from it changed, seemingly activating some sort of restriction spell, once again producing an inseparable connection with the Son of Chaos.
He even had a feeling that if the Son of Chaos ascended to the Immortal Realm, he could directly go to the Chaos Paradise, taking charge of everything and obtaining a massive faction inheritance. Reaching heaven in a single bound, he would obtain endless glory in the Immortal Realm.
This was the advantage of the true inheritance of the Primal Chaos Heavenly Monarch!
An ancient Heavenly Monarch, a descendant of blood.
The Son of Chaos revealed his true might, intent on massacring Fang Han!
"Chaos Paradise, grasping everything. I will slaughter all the despicable existences in this world, turning all kinds of sins back into primal chaos. Reshaping a new universe! This is my responsibility."
The Son of Chaos roared up to the heavens. The wind and clouds changed color, the nether soil split open, and the firmament collapsed. Countless spatial zones of the Earthly Bane Nine Netherplaces shattered layer by layer, transforming into primal chaos, once again evolving endless worlds.
His power surged fiercely, abruptly forcing Fang Han's palm to fly backwards.
"Bang bang bang…", bang bang bang… All of Fang Han's divine abilities and dao techniques were completely torn apart by him.
Whether it was the phantom of the Primal Chaos Heavenly Monarch, the World's Free King Buddha, the Twilight of the Gods, or even the Battle King Heavenly Monarch, the Seven Styles of Judgment, the Creation Immortal King, the Origin Immortal King… all were shaken and torn apart by his power.
The Son of Chaos's eyes were hollow, lacking pupils, but his powerful intent directly locked onto Fang Han's body. Step by step, he rapidly forced his way over. Any protective grand arrays, magical treasures, or even the world of the Eight Divisions Pagoda and the worlds transformed by the Thirty-Three Heavens Ultimate Treasures all collapsed inch by inch, turning into nothingness. Even the origin power of the Tree of World turned into nothingness. They were split open inch by inch by the Son of Chaos, possessing not the slightest ability to contend or resist.
This display of might revealed the terror of the Son of Chaos. It was no wonder he did not put Fang Han in his eyes.
Indeed, with such power, even in the Immortal Realm, he would be a massive figure, no longer a termite or grasshopper. If his current power was used to fight Muye Cangmang, it was highly likely he would kill Muye Cangmang in a single move.
"Fang Han, you termite, you will never know the power of primal chaos. You were also evolved from primal chaos. All things and objects are evolved from primal chaos. You attempting to challenge the majesty of primal chaos is challenging the inheritance of your own original body. Rebellious and unreasonable! Now, suffer death!"
Thump thump thump!
The Son of Chaos strode forward continuously, breaking open countless array formations. The sound of every single footstep was a note claiming life.
Fang Han simply had no method whatsoever to resist him.
The current Son of Chaos was infinitely close to a Profound Immortal. Although he was not a true Profound Immortal, he had the battle power of a Profound Immortal. Moreover, he was not an ordinary Profound Immortal; his power even surpassed the "Mysterious Female Daoist" formed by the mysterious person of the "Gate of the Mysterious Female".
He could take a step out at any time to become a Profound Immortal, but before killing Fang Han, he was unwilling to, otherwise he would have to ascend immediately.
"This is bad!" Seeing this scene, the Human Emperor Pen, Feng Baiyu, the Heart Demon Old Man, the Crimson Abyss Demon Venerable, and others all changed their expressions. Even the many experts from the Supreme Nine Pure Heavens in the same camp as Fang Han felt their hearts jump in fear. If they weren't hiding within the Exquisite Immortal Venerable's Land of Wishes, they would have probably been shaken to death by the qi waves of the two.
"Fang Han has finally met his nemesis! The Son of Chaos is fully capable of killing him!"
"Fang Han cannot resist anymore; he is too arrogant! He slaughtered people like flies earlier, provoking the wrath of both humans and gods, and finally, a great figure has descended to take him and kill him!"
"The Son of Chaos is truly worthy of being the inheritor who obtained the treasure of the Primal Chaos Heavenly Monarch hundreds of thousands of years ago. The Divine Prefecture Sect is indeed the number one major sect among the ancient Daoist sects!"
"Kill Fang Han!"
Many, many thoughts flashed. Looking at the situation, everyone knew that Fang Han could hardly resist. Even though Fang Han had broken through to the Divine Immortal realm, he could not possibly be the opponent of the Son of Chaos. For an immortal, moving up a single level meant power increased by ten times or a hundred times. Upon reaching the highest realms later on, numbers could be ignored.
For example, at the initial Heavenly Immortal realm, perhaps more than ten Heavenly Immortals laying down a grand array could besiege and kill a Divine Immortal.
But a Profound Immortal was different. It was highly likely that a hundred Divine Immortals laying down a grand array could not besiege and kill a Profound Immortal, and instead would be killed by the Profound Immortal! Above that, Golden Immortals, Ancestor Immortals, Origin Immortals, Saint Immortals, Supreme Immortals, and even Heavenly Monarchs, that was even more different. Basically, no matter how many immortals there were, it was impossible to kill a Heavenly Monarch.
When a Heavenly Monarch took action, they could wipe out tens of millions of immortals.
As the Son of Chaos forced his way over, Fang Han's expression remained incomparably calm. Every moment of calmness contained heaven-reaching, earth-penetrating wisdom. The Wings of Freedom behind his back flapped, offsetting his trajectory and dodging the attacks of the Son of Chaos. At the same time, he transformed freely into the traces of the Great Dao, faintly discernible, shuttling between the real world and the illusionary world. No matter how the opponent attacked, they were unable to touch his main body.
He seemed to be preparing something. He did not reveal the slightest scene of imminent defeat.
"The Wings of Freedom is not a true Sacred Grade Dao Artifact, just a fake. You have far from comprehending the true meaning of freedom, yet you still wish to evade my offense!" The Son of Chaos suddenly spread his hands open. Even more primal chaos qi actually transformed into the liquid of the God Tribulation Water, pervading the universe and permeating into the endless spaces: "The God Clan has the God Tribulation Water, I have the Primal Chaos Tribulation's Water of Natural Birth. No one can escape the bindings of primal chaos!"
Rumble!
That Primal Chaos Tribulation's Water of Natural Birth actually pulled Fang Han out from the illusionary world.
"How formidable. Even if I activated the Heavenly Emperor Mirror to its maximum capacity, I fear I still couldn't escape the might of this Water of Natural Birth, the Primal Chaos Tribulation. To be forced to reveal the physical form." Feng Baiyu said in shock.
"This time, Fang Han is definitely dead. The Son of Chaos communicating with the Chaos Paradise is equivalent to continuously executing the supreme might of the Holy Sacrifice Great Immortal Technique, and he has no worries about the rear. It seems the merit in this battle has already been taken by the Son of Chaos. In the Heaven Realm, the inheritances of the ancient Heavenly Monarchs are manifesting one by one. They all must return to their positions. Legend has it that the Son of Slaughter has already been sent to the Heaven Realm and received the cultivation of a great figure… This Son of Chaos, having beheaded Fang Han and obtained such massive merit, the moment he ascends to the Heaven Realm, he will be a great figure!" The Heaven Realm Emissary's mind swayed, thoughts rotating.
They were all waiting for the Son of Chaos to kill Fang Han!
Right at this moment, as Fang Han was tightly surrounded by the Primal Chaos Tribulation and the Water of Natural Birth, right when he was about to be sealed and suppressed, his body moved. He fiercely rushed upwards, like a primordial epoch Ancestral Dragon breaking through the blockade of the Heaven Realm.
"It's no use!" The Son of Chaos gave another long howl. The scepter in his hand struck downwards as a killing blow. The Chaos Cape expanded outwards, covering the entirety of the void to prevent Fang Han from fleeing and others from coming to rescue him.
At the same time, the large ship of the Divine Prefecture Sect shook. A surge of vital energy also shot out. Faintly discernible, many experts could be seen activating the grand array, enveloping towards the "Land of Wishes" laid out by the Exquisite Immortal Venerable.
The experts of the Divine Prefecture Sect also already knew that the Son of Chaos was about to kill Fang Han immediately. To prevent the Exquisite Immortal Venerable and the others from coming to rescue him, they decided to strike first to gain the upper hand.
"Damn it!" Feng Baiyu roared repeatedly.
The Exquisite Immortal Venerable, however, waved her hand. The Great Wish Technique and the Great Karma Technique shot out, blocking the bombardment from the experts of the Divine Prefecture Sect in midair. A pair of eyes, however, looked towards Fang Han; within her gaze, there seemed absolute belief that Fang Han had a method of counterattack.
Sure enough, at the most critical moment, Fang Han began to counterattack!
He stood like the king of the heavens. His hands formed seals as countless golden lights shot out from inside his body. A state of mind of Primeval Great All-Embracing, Eternal Freedom rose up. Immediately, all of that Son of Chaos's Water of Natural Birth was entirely evaporated.
In the air, immortal musical notes resounded.
A massive talisman manifested.
This talisman was hidden in the void, faintly discernible, fully as large as a great world itself.
"Golden Immortal Talisman!"
The Son of Chaos's face underwent a drastic change.